Legend of Fei Chapter 127: Unmatched

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Zhou Fei picked a few pretty from the box of leftover shells Xie Yun left for her. They pierced them and put them in the little shirt made of old Chen’s fishing nets. Wearing this body torn away, if she gets two more patched sacks, she can be a small boss in the beggar gang alone.

Zhou Fei intends to go home first, return to life with Li Jinrong, and then go to Zhou Yitang to see if he has anything to send. If this happens, she thinks she has to go south again to find Find out if there is any other gall that can be dug.

As long as all martial arts in the Central Plains have their own systems, they have their own names, surnames and origins. If there is the kind of internal power that Master Tong Ming said, they should never be unknown. Since you can't find them in the Central Plains martial arts, Zhou Fei thought that maybe he could go to the outside of the Great Wall and southern Xinjiang to try his luck. For this, she should go to Nanjiang to compete with Yang Jin after the winter, so as to help him keep an eye on the strange people and things in Nanjiang.

There are so many things big and small enough to line up for the spring of the coming year, Zhou Fei dare not delay, embossed with stray shells, all the way to the official road and speed up, who knows halfway, before leaving Lu, she saw the Forty-eight Village again The fireworks of the United States-this playback is more ingenious, mixed in a lot of ordinary fireworks, not like something urgent, but like a vague communication.

Zhou Fei grabbed the reins halfway and frowned as he watched the fireworks dissipate. I wonder if all the troublemakers in the Forty-eight Village were dispatched by Li Jinrong, otherwise, why would they be a demon every few hours?

However, since she had seen it, she definitely couldn't let it go, so she had to rush over there with her horse's head.

Masa opened his hoof and ran for a moment. The night sky was like a holiday, with fireworks exploding one after another. From a distance, you could hear the noisy voices of the flowers and the people you met on the road. Gradually, I got more, as if they were all running there.

Zhou Fei, a beautiful young girl who walks alone, always makes people can’t help but take a few more glances, sometimes bold and thick-skinned wanting to come forward and talk to her.

When Zhou Fei was a child, he meant "Don't get close to strangers". In the past few years, he often walked in dangerous situations. Seeing that she didn't say much, most of them didn't dare to entangle. There was only one young "man" with a moustache on his mouth. He walked around Zhou Fei several times, and boldly stepped forward and asked: "This girl, are you going to Liujiazhuang too?"

Zhou Fei tilted his head to glance at this person. The skeleton of this person is very slender. His neckline is trying to cover his throat. The back is straight. When the elbows are naturally lowered, he falls slightly behind him, and his chin is slightly closed when he speaks. Although there was a moustache at the corner of her mouth, her small face was so white that she reflected the light in the night, and she looked like a big girl with a moustache.

Zhou Fei let out an "um," and then turned away without any interest.

Who knows that the girl still reluctantly approached her, and said to her: "This Liujiazhuang is really amazing. The old lady in the family has passed her life, and she has had such a big battle, no wonder people say They are rich in the enemy's country."

Zhou Fei is not interested in "Yangjiazhuang" or "Liujiazhuang". Just about to pretend that he didn't hear the horse to take a step forward, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She pulled the rein lightly and turned her head back to stare at the mustache. .

The mustache stopped his mouth, sat on the horse dignifiedly, and smiled at Zhou Fei.

"Why are you?" Zhou Fei asked in astonishment, "Why did you come here and make it like this?"

It turns out that the "moustache" turned out to be Wu Chuchu who was supposed to be in the middle of Shu.

Wu Chuchu will not grin like Li Yan. The movements of the corners of her mouth are never as big as those of the corners of her eyes. She curled her eyes and asked: "Why, doesn't it look like?"

Zhou Fei shook his head dumbly.

"Ayan gave it to me." Wu Chuchu lowered his head and tore off the moustache from his mouth, exposing petal-like lips, and said, "I didn't think it was very elegant at first, but she was dressed strangely all day long. It’s strange to run in the mountains, it seems that it’s not interesting, so I can’t help being impressed. As expected, I still can’t learn."

After Zhou Fei left, Li Yan was the one who accompanied Wu Chuchu the most in Forty-eight Village. Girl Li Yan has a natural unhealthy trend and has a strong pollution power-she can never be "close to Zhu" with others. Chi", can always bring others "close to the black" with her.

Zhou Fei asked again: "Why are you here? Who brought you here? You just set off the fireworks?"

"I came out by myself. I told the master." Wu Chuchu said. Seeing Zhou Fei frowned, she smiled again, "What is your expression? The master taught me some superficial skills. , I have self-knowledge, and I won’t be as okay as you are. I’m always going to protect myself when I go out."

"Master? Did my mother teach you personally?" Zhou Fei was taken aback, and then said again, "No wonder you haven't written to me recently."

Back then, a group of them went back to Shuzhong from Yongzhou, and they seemed to go their separate ways.

Li Sheng and Zhou Fei are not in the village all the year round. Although there is one Li Yan who can chat and accompany him, his homework as a disciple is very heavy. No matter how spoiled, Li Yan’s daily exercises and Li Jinrong’s regular spot checks I couldn't hide it, and I didn't stay with her for so long.

Wu Chuchu didn’t know what she should do for a while. The daughters of officials in the old capital at her age should have learnt about female celebrities and housekeepers, waiting for "parents’ orders, matchmaking appointments" to marry. At this point in his life, the dust has settled, with a certain number, the ups and downs of his life will be in the small house, and the glory and decline are all related to the rise and fall of the husband's family.

But now she is alone. She is neither an official lady nor home to let her care. She is mixed among a group of rivers, lakes and grasses, and there seems to be a gap deeper than the sea between each other. Although the people in the Zhaizhong treat her well, they are also good to "treat each other with courtesy", and they will not make arrangements for her over and over. And the courage she had accumulated for more than ten years was used completely on the way to escape. The only remaining "gentleness" and "zhenjing" were not enough to point her to a broad road.

As for the deep hatred of her parents, it has risen to the level of national hatred and family hatred. It is the struggle between the old capital and Jinling. She is powerless and can't talk about it.

There is no way to talk about this kind of confusion. In troubled times, who doesn't put his head on his waist, it is not easy to live, and who has the time to listen to the faint and affectionate little bit of a little orphan?

Zhou Fei once went home and saw that Wu Chuchu was really at a loss, so she casually found something to do for her-in the battle with Cao Ning, the accumulation of forty-eight villages for decades was almost destroyed, and many schools in the villages The talents are already withered, so it will be even worse. The martial arts classics left by the predecessors have not been edited and edited for many years. It is either missing pages or short characters, or left ashes. Many classics themselves have been stubborn, occasionally It also mixed into the messy perceptions of some of the predecessors. There are citations from all the various schools of scholars, which are extremely difficult to understand. They are passed on by word of mouth by generations of thick people who do not know half a basket of characters. There are so many fallacies like sieve holes. It happened that Wu Chuchu had been reading poetry and books since she was a child, and Zhou Fei asked her to slowly organize the arsenal of Forty-eight Villages.

Zhou Fei said casually, his original intention was to let Wu Chuchu have nothing to do with copying the book to relieve his boredom.

Originally, a weak young lady who has never practiced kung fu for a day, relying on a pen to compile a martial arts classics in a bandit village, how do you listen to it?

But Wu Chuchu seemed to grab a life-saving straw, and really plunged into it wholeheartedly.

She first learned some basic common sense such as the strange meridians, eight meridians, and acupoint recognition. After she had a general concept, Wu Chuchu began to copy the original text. She started with the well-preserved ones and looked for those that would allow her to read through. Yes, she didn't dare to be sloppy whenever she encountered a single missing character, and it would often take more than a month to verify a character.

Wu Chuchu is a lady born and introverted by nature. When she first arrived at Forty-eight Village, she was ashamed to talk to others, not to mention asking for advice. Whenever she has any questions, she can only write to Zhou Fei from far away. The next letter must be a thick dozen. Sometimes Zhou Fei ran into the deep mountain and old forest and couldn’t pick it up. After a few months of accumulation, I looked back and I could receive a half-foot-high letter from the hidden pile. The letters were all strange. Weird questions often get confused by Zhou Fei, who thinks he has a solid basic skills. Some of them can't answer, and they have to consult other seniors.

Zhou Fei has entered the country at a rapid pace in recent years, and it has a lot to do with Miss Wu, who has 100,000 "don't understand" in her mind.

Three years have passed, and there are more than 20 books revised by Wu Chuchu. Although she can't see a drop in the ocean in terms of quantity, she has gradually touched some doors and began to try to restore the more difficult classics. Can write some comments.

Wu Chuchu raised a hand and pinned a strand of hair that fell behind her ears, and smiled: "One time, Ayan took a book that had been repaired and asked the master to see it. She came to ask me if I wanted to practice martial arts. , I thought I was so old, and it might not be too late to start martial arts, but the master said to me, "There are too many late bloomers in ancient times, and there are those who only started after middle age. By coincidence, they have become a generation of masters. What's more, you are only ten years old and have grown up all your life, and you are not in a hurry to compete with someone. What does it matter if you get started slowly? As long as you are willing to practice for more than ten or twenty years, even if your talents and opportunities are average, it will be enough for you. , Nothing is too late.'"

Zhou Fei was stunned, feeling that this remark was the same as the remarks Li Jinrong said when she passed her snowbreaker. Li Jinrong deserves to be a person who dared to go north to kill the emperor at a young age. No matter how he was tortured by the years, he still has a "unmatched" nature in his own way. Over the years, if the Forty-eight Villages were not heavy on her shoulders, she would probably Have the potential to be able to turn over the mountain of the dead and become a demon.

Wu Chuchu said again: "Don't tell me, the paper is too shallow, I started to learn to practice a little bit, and it is indeed different from the past on paper-I am here to visit this Master Liu."

Zhou Fei asked: "Is the owner of this place? What does it do?"

Wu Chuchu said: "This Master Liu used to be a member of Mount Tai, and he was quite famous when he was young. Later, Jinpen washed his hands and quit the rivers and lakes, and took over the family business and made a lot of family business. I’m not currently revising the Kungfu of the Qianzhong School. Li Gongzi said that the Qianzhong School was first born in Taishan and that martial arts are in the same line as the Taishan system. So I wrote a letter to Master Liu, wanting to ask him for advice."

Zhou Fei was stunned again.

Wu Chuchu, who was embarrassed to say a few more words to Li Sheng in the past, was thousands of miles away and wrote to a stranger!

"You call that guy'Li Gongzi', I'm a bit uncomfortable." Zhou Fei thought for a while, and then asked, "Many people are used to cherishing their own broomsticks. Unless they worship themselves, they are not willing to point others... …Master Liu really promised you?"

"Yes." Wu Chuchu said happily, "Master Liu has a big family. Although he is no longer in the world, he still likes to make friends from all walks of life. In recent years, business has been so smooth because of the help of friends from all walks of life. He wrote back to me saying that since the decline of Mount Heng, the Five Sacred Mountains have disappeared in recent years. Many disciples went down to seek a living before they even went to the teacher, and they felt very sorry in their hearts. Besides, let me examine the origin of Qianzhong and Mount Tai. It is a good thing to confirm each other if there is a day to flourish in the future."

Zhou Fei didn’t expect that she just casually said that Wu Chuchu could actually do this, and asked her to find a like-minded freak willing to cooperate. She couldn’t help but sigh that everything in the world is man-made, Wu Chuchuhua It took three years to get to where she is now. If she can really be determined for thirty years, the inheritance of the Central Plains martial arts cut off in these years may really be able to leave a breath in her hands.

"Right," Zhou Fei asked, "you set off the fireworks just now?"

Wu Chuchu shook his head: "Master Liu's family is celebrating his birthday. Today, the three teachers and nine liu who pass through can come to his house to be happy. I thought that their family has a lot of customers today, and it must be very messy, so I won't add to it. I went to the meeting again in two days, and only then saw the fireworks transmission, so I stopped by."

While the two talked, they mixed into the large army going to Liujiazhuang for a meal. Master Liu may indeed be known for being generous and hospitable. There are people in Liujiazhuang who are personable, and there are also ragged ones, and the domestic servants are trained. Su, all smiles greeted him, and the lanterns and colorful Zhuangzi can no longer do it. The banquet of flowing water is set up to the door, and you can say a few auspicious words to the host and just sit down.

Since Wu Chuchu had already arrived, he reported his name with the servant and attached the correspondence with Mr. Liu. The servant ran all the way to Zhuangzi to report the news, and Zhou Fei looked around boredly.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure in the crowd.